Friday, November 02, 2007

(White man) in hammersmith palais.

And so it began







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Dateline 1977. British punk rock and the new wave seemed poised to alter the world. In that year, the new wave's three most influential bands got their initial break: The Clash, The Jam, The Sex Pistols. Dateline 1985: New wave is gone replaced by the vapid sythesizer antics of Duran Duran, Frankie, et a1. The Sex Pistols were long since disbanded with Sid Vicious dead on heroin. The Clash as a Jones-Strummer axis has failed; Paul Weller has escaped The Jam for billowy jazz, The Style Council, and claims that he "once said a couple of words one behalf of his generation." Still in the crucible that was 1977 and following these bands garnered nationa1 attention, especially for their seeming political messages. As Simon Frith says, "the sociology of rock is Inseparable from the sociology of youth." If one accepts the premlse that the youth movement sought to criticize the establishment, what role did the new wave play? For that matter, can one speak coherently of a consistent new wave "rhetoric"?


The first kernel of this Seconds essay


In their best single, "(White Man) at the HammersmIth Palais," The Clash turn a critical eye on modern British society from a youth's perspective. The inequality is noted, as "White Youth, black youth, better find another solution/ Better phone up Robin Hood and ask him for some wealth distribution." Similarly their own moment per se gets its; "Punk rockers in the U.K., they won't notice anyway/ They're too busy fighting for a good place under the lighting." Finally the tawdry sham of consumerism becomes a symbol of English society: "All over people changing votes along with their overcoats." Note that this phrase coincides with the musical climax of the piece.


I wrote this paper for a one-off experimental class on British History after 1945 taught by John Brewer. The course had a fun music party night in the wood-panneled Union Annex (long before the Barker Center came into being) First Floor History and Literature Great Room featuring everything from Tenpole Tudor and Lonnie Donegan through the Pistols right up to the Smiths (it was 1985 after all). The mix tapes (remember cassettes kids? they came before downloads, mp3s and CDs but after 10" 78s, 8 track Tape and vinyl LPs) were expertly curated by one famously hirsute TA, J P Montaño. I chose the other TA's section only for variety's sake, as I had John's excellent section for Brewer's famous History 1410 The Hanoverian Golden Age 1680–1790 class. We also had a great film festival portion of the class: Saturday Night and Sunday Morning, I'm All Right Jack, Georgy Girl, If . . ., Gregory's Girl, and The Long Good Friday to name but a few of the gems we saw. Karen Monger was a visiting scholarship visiting graduate student from Oxford and my TA then. Now she's a journalist and radio producer, who did this fantastic show on File on 4.

The Arts 19900321 Producer: L. ALKER
Next in series: 28 March 1990
Previous in series: PRO-LIFE CAMPAIGNERS
Description
Robin LUSTIG investigates 'funding for the arts'
Subject Categories
documentaries (programme format)
investigative programmes (presentation style)
budgets (state finance)
arts (administration)
Broadcast history
21 Mar 1990 16:05-16:45 (RADIO 4)
Contributors
Robin Lustig
Gerry Northam (Producer)
Karen Monger (Producer)
Peter Hall (Speaker)
Brian Cox (Speaker)
Roy Strong (Speaker)
Richard Luce (Speaker)
Terry Hands (Speaker)
Philip Hedley (Speaker)
Max Stafford-Clark (Speaker)
Colin Tweedy (Speaker)
Ian Rushton (Speaker)
John Stalker (theatre director (spkr)) (Speaker)
Clive Priestly (Speaker)
Ian Brown (arts council (spkr)) (Speaker)
John Doyle (drama director (spkr)) (Speaker)
Recorded on 1990-03-20.


Anyway, so how big a nerd was I? Well, I spent the spring break of my senior year in college not in Fort Lauderdale or PCB— closer to my hometown of Tallahassse, Not in South Padre or Mazatlan. Instead I flew to London for a week. Cool; the dollar was historically strong against the pound in March 1985, virtually 1 to 1 instead of the normal 1.5 to 1 or the current attrociously low rate of something like 2.08179 USD to 1 BP. Of course, my billfold got lifted on the Tube between Heathrow and central London. Fortunately I had only cashed $100 in travellers cheques there. Still I had to economize. So I walked everywhere instead of tubing it for the week including one memorably mammoth Sunday walk from South Kensington along the Brompton Road round Hyde Park Corner down the mall into Trafalgar Square on through Covent Garden to Bloomsbury, the British Museum, and Russell Square. My bad luck proved good as I learned London well above ground following my trusty A to Zed and understanding how "neighborhoods" connected in a way you can't when you're "going underground." So how did I spend this "vacation"? 9-5 the first three days in the British Library's Musical division which back then was on Exhibition Road SW7 between the Royal Albert Hall and the Science Museum. Basically I read any and every music paper/journal I could get my hand on from 1977 and 1978, even Sounds as shocking as that might seem. Somehow (perhaps following Simon's muse) I settled on Melody Maker as the source of the best quotes re: punk, even if NME was more famous and also namechecked by Johnny Rotten. Yes, I spent my spring break vacation in a library researching a term paper. Yowzah. Now! That's What I Call Music. The result was the paper of which you've seen a few JPEG captures. It is only later that I would get copies of seminal books by Caroline Coon and Jonathon Sage aka Jon Savage: 1979 and England's Dreaming

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And "Here's Where The Story Ends" at least for today. As I have to head down to the Pi Kappa Alpha house for the Community-wide social to kick off The Johnny Cash Flower Pickin' Festival here in Starkville. Stay tuned same bat station, same bat channel tomorrow for my updated review of "(White Man) In Hammesmith Palais."

We only come out at night.

Somewhere in Starkville 10/31/2007 ca. 8:07 pm

Before & After

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Overheard at the Grammies 2006: "K-Fed, does my ass look bigger to you?

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We'll see this Cat again!

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Cocktail!

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The Iceman Cometh . . .

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Ice, Ice, Babee!!!!!

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Cowgirl in the Sand

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No Country for Old Men

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Cowboys are Frequently Secretly . . .

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Soul Man!

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"Guess the secret word and win a prize!"

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Somewhere else in Starkville. Dateline 10/31/07 ca. 9:57 pm

We're an American Band!

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DahlinK . . . You Look MaaHvelous!

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The Sound of the Crowd

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Hey, how'd you grow a foot in 2 hours?!!?

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A Mother of Invention

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"Oh My God, They KILLED Kenny!!!!!!"




Waylon; Or, Starkville's Own "Man in Black"









Holly Golightly; Or, Wasn't Audrey Hepburn fine . . .



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Ole Miss FratBoy 101

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Rock Stars DON'T Wear Costumes!

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You are the Quarry!



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The Justin and Andy Show!

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And finally two of some obscure Belgian Comic Book Character . . .

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Thursday, November 01, 2007

Seconds.


All day
Hiding from the sun
Waiting for the golden one
Waiting for your fame
After the parade has gone

Outside was a happy place
Every face had a smile like the golden face
For a second
Your knuckles white as your fingers curl
The shot that was heard around the world
For a second

It took seconds of your time to take his life
It took seconds

It took seconds of your time to take his life
It took seconds

It took seconds of your time to take his life
It took seconds of your time to take his life
Seconds
Seconds

—Human League, "Seconds," DARE!



So Stylusmagazine.com ceased publication yesterday. It was a great five year run. Congrats Todd on a job well done. I first met Todd in 2003 online through the bb/listserv for the first annual Pop Conference at EMP, where I curated music based on the presenter's papers, creating a mix CD called The Nick Hornby Sessions.





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Todd was soliciting writers for the new "Seconds"column on Stylus.

I will miss the "Seconds: Perfect Moments in Pop" column most, as both an infrequent contributor and an avid reader. I was always an outlier there, being amused when Nick Southall reveled in being old at 30 and thinking, "well mate, what about 43 then?" Someday I hope to meet Andrew Unterberger; his contrarian columns always made me think even if he was completely full of it maybe 39% of the time. His broad knowledge marks him as kin to his "uncle," Richie. Of course, I can still hear Thomas Inskeep on NPR. Anyway huzzahs all around for a fantastic piece of the pop culture critical pie.

I wrote the 4th and 6th "SECONDS" and a few others. My first was about the first track of my absolute favorite album, My Bloody Valentine's Loveless, or more preciely the first 10 seconds of the album AKA Colm O'Coisig's magnificent staccato 4 snare drum solo intro followed by that all-conquering guitar swirl of Kevin Sheilds.

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More about that album and 90s Noise Rock in general here; it's long but not a tedious read I promise. Hey Robert Poss liked it:



Re: Try and try again!!‏
From: Robert Poss (robertposs@robertposs.com)
Sent: Fri 6/02/06 8:33 AM
To: George Light (bulb1964@hotmail.com)


Thanks for writing back.

I assumed that G.E. Light was a pseudonym, but then I learned that
your father's name was Halogen and your mother's was Sylvania.

I enjoyed your article (not that I've fully digested it yet) and, of
course, the subject is near and dear to me. Band Of Susans did a
rather influential tour of the U.K. with labelmates Dinosaur Jr. and
Rapeman in 1988, and we played with MBV (at the Roskilde festival and
elsewhere), did a number of gigs with the Butthole Surfers (also
Blast First labelmates), toured with Wire, etc. etc. Loveless came
out around six months after The Word And The Flesh; I've always been
intrigued by the similarity of the jacket art concepts.

In any event, I wanted to make sure that your were aware of BOS (1986
- 1995) and thought I might send along some music in case you weren't.

I'll put a few oddities in the post just for fun.

Someday I'll write up my own peculiar take on the 1985 - 1995 rise/
fall of the noisy guitar band period.... or maybe not. My take on it
is perhaps too idiosyncratic, as is my own emotional ideology
generally regarding music and its social history.

In the meantime, I'll also send along a rather general article I did
a while back for an academic journal. You might find it to be of some
marginal interest. It's called "Distortion is Truth."

-R.P.


Next I tackled my favorite 45 of all time, Freda Payne's "Band of Gold." The "Sympathy for the Mekons" Seconds-piece even became a multimedia event, as an MP3 on an early session of the Stypod. There were even ONE I never knew ran until today:

Hüsker Dü, "Makes No Sense All"

Tomorrow, I'll finish my Seconds "career" with the one I never got around to; my second favorite song the single version of The Clash's "(White Man) In Hammersmith Palais," which I originally heard on the U.S. version of The Clash. My first attempt to discuss marks the last work of my juvenalia, a paper appropriately handed in for a college class the day I turned 21.